Chapter 1447: Chapter 698

Jiangdong District, beside the tree-lined avenue, the Bentley 4S dealership.

Inside the spacious and bright showroom, soothing piano music leisurely reverberates.

Intersecting beams of overhead lights directly hit the glossy marble floor, making the displayed luxury cars shine brilliantly.

Fang Cheng sits in front of a set of leather sofas, removes the cap from his pen, and signs his name on the last page of the car purchase contract.

"Mr. Fang, looking forward to our cooperation."

The sales manager opposite him wears a big smile, hands back a copy of the document with both hands, then stands up and extends his right hand proactively toward Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng closes the pen cap, stands up, and shakes hands with him: "Thank you, Manager Zhang."

"Not at all, you are Miss Ning’s distinguished guest, and thus a distinguished guest of our dealership."

Manager Zhang looks at Ning Yue, who stands nearby, and says with a smile:

"If the car requires any maintenance in the future, feel free to contact me, and I’ll make sure everything is arranged perfectly."

Ning Yue also smiles and chimes in:

"I trust Manager Zhang’s work. Please take extra care of my friend’s car going forward."

She originally worked at the Land Rover 4S dealership; appearing in the Bentley showroom wasn’t a change of jobs.

Previously, Fang Cheng had planned to buy a car for his mother.

A while back, he asked Ning Yue to help scout models with top-notch safety features that would suit his mother’s preferences.

This morning, Ning Yue called to say that the Bentley dealership had just received a batch of new cars with excellent configurations.

Fang Cheng happened to be free, so he came directly to view the cars.

These dealerships were both part of a large local automobile dealership group in East Capital, holding agency rights for several luxury brands in the country.

According to group policy, sales personnel can bring customers across brands, and as long as a deal is closed, they can still earn cross-store commissions, a practice the manufacturers also tacitly allow.

Ning Yue was well-connected in the car sales circle and very familiar with Manager Zhang.

The Bentley Flying Spur they picked today was the top configuration, originally priced at 2.6 million.

Ning Yue ran back and forth, bargaining, choosing configurations, and demanding gifts, showing more dedication than if she were selling cars from her own dealership.

The final deal ended up nearly 300,000 cheaper than the discounted price Fang Cheng had previously investigated, and it came with a full set of premium factory configurations.

After signing and completing the paperwork, the three walked toward the showroom exit while exchanging pleasantries.

As soon as they stepped out of the revolving glass door, gusts of wind mixed with the scorching heat greeted them.

Below the steps, a young man in a dark short-sleeved shirt quickly approached.

His hair was cropped short and neat, with a straight posture, showing faint old scars on his exposed forearms, emanating an unmistakable military aura.

"Chairman."

The young man stopped before Fang Cheng, lowered his head slightly, and respectfully greeted him.

Ning Yue stood nearby and, hearing this address, had a moment of curiosity.

She assumed Fang Cheng was running some business association outside but refrained from asking further.

Fang Cheng glanced at the young man and said casually:

"Xiao Yong, did you inspect the car?"

"Checked everything."

The young man nodded, responding crisply and decisively:

"I just took it for a test drive with others; the engine and chassis are fine. The temporary license plate has been installed, and it’s parked in the VIP area upfront."

Seeing everything in order, Fang Cheng turned to Manager Zhang:

"Thanks to Manager Zhang for running around today, no need to escort us further."

"Mr. Fang, no need to be so polite; it was my duty."

Manager Zhang replied with a smile, accompanying the two to the VIP parking area before bidding farewell:

"Mr. Fang, Miss Ning, I won’t see you off any further then. Let’s have coffee together someday."

Watching Manager Zhang turn back into the showroom, Fang Cheng paused and glanced at Ning Yue by his side.

She had specially taken half a day off today, wearing a professional suit, with a few beads of sweat faintly visible on her forehead.

"Ning Yue."

Fang Cheng called to her, reaching into his trouser pocket to pull out a red envelope he had prepared earlier, and handed it over:

"Thank you for running around today, taking time out from work; take this for tea."

Ning Yue immediately stepped back, refusing the envelope with both hands.

"Fang Cheng, you don’t have to be so formal."

She shook her head continuously, firmly declining:

"If it weren’t for you saving Jiajia earlier and curing her madness, our family would still be mired in despair."

"Life has returned to stability, and I haven’t even figured out how to thank you yet. How can I accept your red envelope?"

After rejecting it, she tidied her hair and added with a smile:

"Moreover, as a middleman bringing in the customer to buy a car, I earn a commission from the group; I’ve already profited from this transaction."

Seeing her unyielding attitude, Fang Cheng didn’t persist and returned the envelope to his pocket:

"Alright, then I won’t be formal with you. Let’s have a meal together sometime."

"We definitely need to have a meal, but only if I’m the one treating."

Ning Yue said with a wide grin:

"My mother-in-law was mentioning a few days ago that we should properly thank you and insisted I invite you over to our home."

Fang Cheng then asked, "How is your sister-in-law’s condition recovering now?"

"Her mental state is basically normal now, very stable lately, with no more episodes of losing control. But she’s still physically weak, so I’m letting her recuperate at home for a while longer."

"After recovering from a major illness, lacking vitality is normal. Just regularly prepare some nourishing food to help her restore her strength."

Fang Cheng advised briefly.

The two continued chatting under the shade for a moment before Ning Yue checked her watch and said goodbye.

She walked to the roadside, opened the door of a compact sedan, waved at Fang Cheng, and joined the traffic flow back to work at her company.

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